| Song | Ear Drums Pop |
| Artist | Dilated Peoples |
| Album | The Platform |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Perretta, Taylor | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| I got 61 keys with delays | |
| I’m overly blown, but never thrown into the maze | |
| With no amp, | |
| I found my way out the first time round | |
| Then never went back without my bloodhound | |
| I vow to hit the beat right | |
| The crowd light 'em up, so | |
| I don’t see night | |
| Mark the spot with the | |
| X, people in debt | |
| Make promises with beats on discettes(Yo, you feelin' him yet? ) | |
| Then make some noise with your voice box | |
| One word, four syllables, unorthodox | |
| Describes my style best, | |
| I attack, never rest' | |
| Cause in my sleep, a metronome click beats on my chest | |
| Till I wake, shit, automate my mix | |
| Total control of where my highs and kicks should fit | |
| You don’t stop till executed the plot | |
| While Babs sets up shop to make your(Eardrums pop) | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| The DJ's in effect, keep holdin' it down | |
| Dilated, we’re correctly holdin' the crown | |
| Plus we keep a set of keys to that golden sound | |
| It’s that shit you bump loud when you roll in the town | |
| It’s the art of showdowns, | |
| I’m quick to show clowns | |
| I bring it like, sucker, where’s your threshold now? | |
| His life under pressure in the eye of the storm | |
| To find the root | |
| I take it to the hive of the swarm | |
| I execute like grandmaster | |
| Roc RaidaCongratulations, brother, you swingin' a hot fader | |
| From L.A., | |
| I spit rocks sedated that leave craters | |
| Some are less than, some equal, but none greater | |
| Duck, you | |
| Gunplay, I’m lovin' the | |
| SunraysUsed to party | |
| Friday, Saturday, and pray on | |
| SundayBut | |
| I figured out in life that there’s more than one way | |
| That’s why | |
| I’m doin' things | |
| I always knew | |
| I’d do one day | |
| I’ve seen many lands and tasted the best crop | |
| I witnessed many cultures express through | |
| Hip-hopI’m buildin' with that science that | |
| De La dropped | |
| That means it might blow up, but it won’t go pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop... |
| zuo ci : Perretta, Taylor | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| I got 61 keys with delays | |
| I' m overly blown, but never thrown into the maze | |
| With no amp, | |
| I found my way out the first time round | |
| Then never went back without my bloodhound | |
| I vow to hit the beat right | |
| The crowd light ' em up, so | |
| I don' t see night | |
| Mark the spot with the | |
| X, people in debt | |
| Make promises with beats on discettes Yo, you feelin' him yet? | |
| Then make some noise with your voice box | |
| One word, four syllables, unorthodox | |
| Describes my style best, | |
| I attack, never rest' | |
| Cause in my sleep, a metronome click beats on my chest | |
| Till I wake, shit, automate my mix | |
| Total control of where my highs and kicks should fit | |
| You don' t stop till executed the plot | |
| While Babs sets up shop to make your Eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| The DJ' s in effect, keep holdin' it down | |
| Dilated, we' re correctly holdin' the crown | |
| Plus we keep a set of keys to that golden sound | |
| It' s that shit you bump loud when you roll in the town | |
| It' s the art of showdowns, | |
| I' m quick to show clowns | |
| I bring it like, sucker, where' s your threshold now? | |
| His life under pressure in the eye of the storm | |
| To find the root | |
| I take it to the hive of the swarm | |
| I execute like grandmaster | |
| Roc RaidaCongratulations, brother, you swingin' a hot fader | |
| From L. A., | |
| I spit rocks sedated that leave craters | |
| Some are less than, some equal, but none greater | |
| Duck, you | |
| Gunplay, I' m lovin' the | |
| SunraysUsed to party | |
| Friday, Saturday, and pray on | |
| SundayBut | |
| I figured out in life that there' s more than one way | |
| That' s why | |
| I' m doin' things | |
| I always knew | |
| I' d do one day | |
| I' ve seen many lands and tasted the best crop | |
| I witnessed many cultures express through | |
| HiphopI' m buildin' with that science that | |
| De La dropped | |
| That means it might blow up, but it won' t go pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop... |
| zuò cí : Perretta, Taylor | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| I got 61 keys with delays | |
| I' m overly blown, but never thrown into the maze | |
| With no amp, | |
| I found my way out the first time round | |
| Then never went back without my bloodhound | |
| I vow to hit the beat right | |
| The crowd light ' em up, so | |
| I don' t see night | |
| Mark the spot with the | |
| X, people in debt | |
| Make promises with beats on discettes Yo, you feelin' him yet? | |
| Then make some noise with your voice box | |
| One word, four syllables, unorthodox | |
| Describes my style best, | |
| I attack, never rest' | |
| Cause in my sleep, a metronome click beats on my chest | |
| Till I wake, shit, automate my mix | |
| Total control of where my highs and kicks should fit | |
| You don' t stop till executed the plot | |
| While Babs sets up shop to make your Eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| The DJ' s in effect, keep holdin' it down | |
| Dilated, we' re correctly holdin' the crown | |
| Plus we keep a set of keys to that golden sound | |
| It' s that shit you bump loud when you roll in the town | |
| It' s the art of showdowns, | |
| I' m quick to show clowns | |
| I bring it like, sucker, where' s your threshold now? | |
| His life under pressure in the eye of the storm | |
| To find the root | |
| I take it to the hive of the swarm | |
| I execute like grandmaster | |
| Roc RaidaCongratulations, brother, you swingin' a hot fader | |
| From L. A., | |
| I spit rocks sedated that leave craters | |
| Some are less than, some equal, but none greater | |
| Duck, you | |
| Gunplay, I' m lovin' the | |
| SunraysUsed to party | |
| Friday, Saturday, and pray on | |
| SundayBut | |
| I figured out in life that there' s more than one way | |
| That' s why | |
| I' m doin' things | |
| I always knew | |
| I' d do one day | |
| I' ve seen many lands and tasted the best crop | |
| I witnessed many cultures express through | |
| HiphopI' m buildin' with that science that | |
| De La dropped | |
| That means it might blow up, but it won' t go pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop | |
| Watch your eardrums pop... |